Even after she had reached home, Chloe was still angry. Angry and deeply annoyed with David Jarrett for intruding into her life again like that.
Bastard!
Bastard!She lay down on her bed, pulled Jeremy over and pressed him to her breast. Jeremy was a teddy bear, in Chloe’s opinion, a highly intelligent and perceptive bear with whom she often held imaginary conversations.
Chloe told Jeremy about her encounter with David Jarrett who the hell did he think he was, harassing me like that, eh? Jeremy listened quietly, just nodding in sympathy from time to time
who the hell did he think he was, harassing me like that, eh?After she had finished. Chloe picked up her iPhone and began scrolling through her photographs. She had one special photograph in mind. She flicked through rapidly, the images flashing before her eyes. She saw the one she wanted slide past and scrolled back to it. It was a selfie of herself and another girl, both giggling and smiling into the camera lens. Chloe looked at the photo for a minute or so as a tear trickled down her cheek and then kissed the image.
‘Miss you Babes, ‘she whispered and hugged Jeremy even tighter.